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Book 2 of the ‘Edward in Love’ In Love Saga

It had been over five years since Ethan Jackson and Demyan Chernyshevsky-Coleman had broken up. Five years of avoiding family gatherings, awkward greetings and longing glances from across the room.

For both they had tried to move on. To forget their first true loves and try to make a name from themselves from their family’s glory. 

For Demyan who constantly had to live up to both his fathers’; Edward and Vasili, success he found it difficult to shake off his past when eyes were constantly on him. To forget the man he had once fallen so deeply in love with that it had consumed him for almost a decade but found it near to impossible. 

For Ethan who constantly worked hard to prove he belonged into a family whose name was a household brand, he often found himself drowning into the voices of those who believed he belonged nowhere near the successful family. His decisions had ruined his chances with the only boy he had ever loved and even though it was almost a decade later he found it difficult to forget. 
Now as the ex-couple face each other again, will their love prevail or will new love conquests stop them in their path? 

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Please beautiful readers read Book 1 and it’s side story, Edward in Love, to better understand Book 2 of the ‘In Love Saga’. Hope you Enjoy!

Ethan In Love

I looked back to see if Ethan was following me as I easily navigated my way throughout the family whilst occasionally being stopped for a quick chat. At first when I did not see him my heart fell and disappointment flooded my body. I thought since we had had a little moment just a few minutes prior that maybe that gave me some hope.

I almost gave up on the mission as a whole but when I looked back I saw his towering body easily sifting through the crowd. A small smile spread across my lips which he most definitely saw as he gave me a sneaky one in return before looking down so no one would notice.

When I reached the elevator I pressed up as he lingered back having a quick chat with Uncle Arsenio. His eyes constantly differentiated to look at the elevator to see what floor I would stop at after I had gotten in.

My Beautiful Boy